Suite 12 - Back to School

[hulk_ling]

Who: Teddy, Pietro, Sam, Daken
Where: Suite 12
When: The day after the mixer
Rating:PG-13 for boys being... well, teenage boys
Summary: It's back to school time! Time to meet those roomies again.



Teddy flopped on his bed the moment he finished unpacking. Damn, he missed this place. He didn't realize just how much until mid July. That's when the summer was starting to become unbearable and he was itching to just get back here. No one asked him questions, no one held anything over his head or told him he was an alien freak. He was around others just like him and that made such a difference that a weight felt as though it was lifted off of his shoulders.

He stared up at the ceiling for a minute, happy to see that his glow in the dark stars had made it through a summer of re-painting the dorms, before he stood up and walked into the common area. He sat down on the couch and fiddled with the tv, waiting to see which one of his roommates would show up first. Whoever it was, he was sure to lend a helping hand.

Comments

[thebirdwhisperer]

Sam paused in front of the door, putting down his box of stuff. He was pretty sure this was the right room, but someone had taken down the names that were meant to be on the door. Then again, it wasn't like he needed to know exactly who he was rooming with; either they'd get on or they wouldn't, no point getting worked up about it in advance. It did mean there was only one way to find out if he was in the right place.

He pushed the door open slightly and stuck his head around it, smiling.

"Hey. Anyone here yet?"

[hulk_ling]

"Sam!"

Teddy walked over to the front door and held his hand out. "I saw your name on the roster when I came in this morning. I'm glad we're rooming together."

He knew Sam from last year. He was a good guy, someone he was sure he was going to get along with.

"Do you need any help with your things?"

[itsdesigner]

Daken heard the voice, but lingered for a moment. He didn't exactly want to meet his room mates, but on the other hand why prolong the inevitable?

He pushed the door to his room open slowly before stepping out into the main room wordlessly. Without announcing himself, he stood in the doorway, watching the newcomer.

If he didn't notice him, well, that would just be that.